Knocking on the door

After crossing paths with Imperia and reuniting with Poe, it felt as if it was only a matter of time before her family was fully resembled or at least enough of them to say that they had made their presence known within the lands of Boreas. With her two cousins, her husband, and their two children around her it was beginning to feel like it had when she was young before her mother betrayed them and fractured them apart. Graceful steps carried her across the open stretch of land that was dotted with stones as she continued her search for the perfect place for their family to set up their home. The prairie had been a very attractive option, but she wanted something slightly more separated from the other packs that claimed portions of this continent, somewhere that she could more easily guard without the concern that any passer by might be tempted to pass through their home. She hadn't found the thing that perfectly fit what she was wanting yet and she had never been a woman willing to settle.

Her scouting and hunting were momentarily derailed as a call went out, a voice that called back from her past making her grin. She turned her path toward the howl and soon enough she found herself moving toward the red and black woman that the summons had come from. "I should have known you'd be right on Poe's trail," she joked with a grin as she got closer, violet tail swishing behind her as she came up to Naráca and bumped the younger woman's cheek with her nose. "It's good to see you again, Ara. Have you seen Poe yet or have I intercepted you before you found him?"

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